Scary True Ghost Stories: Share your scary ghost stories and read others.

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At the bottom of the page, in the comment section, please leave your own scary but true ghost stories about ghosts, real haunted houses and other true but creepy topics.

 

Here is my scary but true Ghost story. I promise that this is a true story, not exaggerated or stretched in any way. I lived it with my friends, saw their stress and anxiety, (and their dog’s) and watched them go through it.

 

A few years ago, two friends of mine, who were living together, moved into a 100+ year old house in the small mountain town where we all worked.  The rent was cheap, and it was one of the few places in the town that was available.  A classic, yellow Victorian house.  After being there a week, two things dawned on them. One was, for some reason, they hadn’t bothered to sleep upstairs in the bedroom yet. They were sleeping on the floor in the living room, and hadn’t really questioned it or thought about it.  The second thing was that their dog would never go up the stairs, and would sometimes stare and sniff and pace at the bottom of the stairs, barking at the landing and window that were halfway up the stairs.  So the evening they realized this, they decided to sleep upstairs, but couldn’t bring themselves to do it. They weren’t scared or uncomfortable in the house- but they also just somehow wouldn’t go upstairs, especially at night.  They had a mutual friend of ours being incense and smudge the house, letting the sage smoke waft through every room.  But that didn’t seem to help.

 

After they had been there a few weeks, and were still sleeping downstairs, a neighbor introduced himself.  “So it’s just the three of you in the house?”, he asked. “Three of us? There’s just the two of us”, said one of my friends.
“Well, maybe one of your grandmothers has been visiting?”
“No. What did you see?

 “Almost every night, when your staircase light is on, I see an old woman, rocking and looking out the window. You guys are pulling my leg. There’s an old women living in there, and you know it.”

My friends stayed at a friend’s house that night, and moved out two days later.

 

 

Do you have a good scary but true ghost story?

 

 

209 thoughts on “Scary True Ghost Stories: Share your scary ghost stories and read others.”

  2. when i was about 8 years old my familes sterio in the living room wud go off with a loud blast for no reason in the middle of the night and we even unpluged it to but it went off for a whole week.and everybody stayed up to see why it happen and then again it went off right full blast and in our eyes we saw no movement from the knobs of it

  3. Ok.. i don’t care if you believe this or not but its absolutely true. Alright. this was a few years ago. I was 11 and my sister, Brianna, was 10. She’s only my half sister so we don’t live together. But we usually spend weekends together. Well this was summer vacation and we were sleeping over our grandmas house. Since i’m there more often i have my own room. But i usually slept in the living room because the door to the atic was in there. And i was used to the sound of things getting slammed around. It was about 2am and we had just turned off whatever movie we were watching and threw out our popcorn. Our grandma had fallen asleep in the living room so we decided to sleep in my room that night so we could stay up later without waking her up. So we went up there and made a bed on the floor and checked the lock on the atic door. and as usual it was tight. So we put on another movie, shut off the lights, and layed down to go to sleep. It was about 3:45 when the movie ended and we decided to go to sleep. But by about 4:10 we heard someone running up the stairs. But our grandma has a bad back.. so we got a little freaked. We decided to just ignore us. About 15 minutes later we heard it again. But coming from the atic stairs. Then we started to get a little nervous and just tried to ignore it. At about 4:30 we heard male voices talking and then suddenly there was a sound like an old record player playing and the sound of people dancing. i turned on my light and the lock to the atic door was completely ripped out of the wall and the door was wide open and some little girl in a blue dress was standing there looking at us. Her face was all red as if she had been crying and she said she missed her old room and was gone. We fixed the door and slept in the kitchen that night. She never spoke to us again.. but we did see her occasionally just walking down the hall or in the yard.

    A few months ago, this is two years later. I decided to research my house. Apparently its about 145 years old. NO LIE! and has been rebuilt many timess. and one site i found said there had once been a murder of girl in one of the upstairs bedrooms. Me and my sister searched all over the rooms for some kind of evidence. but naturally.. nothing showed up..

    A few weeks ago My bestfriends, Kayla, Bree, and i decided to go up into my atic. We were very randomly taking pictures of parts of it hoping for some paranormal activity findings. A few days later when Kayla and i uploaded them onto my computer we found one with a faint appearance of a face looking out a window. And near it is a dark stain on the wall with a small girl standing next to it.

    I swear on my life this isn’t a lie.

    if it was i wouldn’t have wasted the last hour typing it.

  4. Whoa that’s freaky. My friend’s house is haunted, yet I sleep there all the time… I must be insane. Great story. I believe you. Things like that can happen.

  5. Some of these stories are so scary!
    Fake but scary
    p.s i’m not saying that all of them are fake just some of them

  7. the only stories that i believe are the ones on the show “A haunting because they have mpre proof!its on like discovery channel or national geographic or something, i forget but check those storries out!they are true!

  8. omg this is reall
    i had a dream where i looked outside and i saw a face i go scared in my dream so i lied down on my bed next to my mickie mouse teddy
    i got bored so i stuk my tongue out at it as if i was pulling a face at it
    and it grabbed me!!!!
    i woke up and i could still feel its arms as if it was still there
    i was spooked so i went in my moms room and i was sweating and i noticed my arms were deep red im scared1

  10. omg those stories are so freaky! but get this.
    me and my friends were walking in the woods, and one of my friends got mad so she decided to go home. well when me and my other friend saw her running back we knew something was wrong. she saw a man in blue chasing her. we went back but noone was there. and to this day we still think it was a ghost.

    true story

  11. thise “ghost stories” are a bunch of lies that no one would believe. Try to stop skipping English class also. Try not to write a piece of shit that not even big Chuk-E-Cheese would be scared of.

  13. Katie Scared is crazy. A teddy bear pulling your tongue? Grow up people. Even though I’m Norwegian I’m not completely stubborn and bullheaded… yet.

  14. Ok I swear my house is Hunted! I went downstair to kitcken I slowy looked in the room the lights flicked like 7 times and my dog Angel started to bark at the wall where there is nothing there I got so freaked so I ran upstairs are fast as I CAN!

    New story: This happened a month ago… I was going to my landery room to find shirt and i heared slow humming or singing and so later i heard a dog toy sweaking and my dog Smokey died 5 years ago and her old toys are down there its freaky

  15. #46, if your story is so true, try spelling Texas right. If it’s your hometown, you should know how to spell it.(DUH!!) Oh, all the stories on this page are bull. And BTW, you all suck at spelling. 63…. what’s wrong with you? A teddy pulling your tongue? Do you think everybody here is stupid? You suck at making things seem real too! Like wow!!!!! I honestly hope that nobody on this page grows up and becomes an author. It would be a crime…. that’s my rant for now! Peace!!

  16. Omigosh! I just saw Casper!! I also saw Stinky, Fatso, and that one other guy. Strech, is it? I’ve also had a lot to drink in the last three minutes…….

  17. Omigosh! I like just saw Casper! I also saw the other guys! OMG, OMG!! I should lay off the alcohol, too! Omigod!! HAHA, suckers!!

  18. I adore this site, but don’t exactly agree with some comments posted. It could be possible that these stories are true, but may have been streched a little too far. – Shannon Leah

    Okay, my grandfather had just passed away from alcohol poisoning, and it was really hard for me to deal with. Grandpa must have been watching over me, because he approached me in a dream. I still remember the exact words he spoke. ” Please do not follow in my footsteps, Shannon Leah. I lead a bad life and fell terrible for my actions. Tell your father I’m sorry. He’ll know what I mean. Don’t ever drink, it will ruin your life. I love you sweetheart.” Then he was gone. Is it possible for loved ones to approach you in a dream? I think so. Please don’t say I’m crazy, I’m not. Just lead good lives, and don’t follow in the footsteps of my father or grandfather.

    Shannon Leah

    Age: 12

  20. I had one of the scariest things happen to me. My older sister was involved with doing voodoo. Her intentions were not meant well and it led to many strange occurrences in my home. Late at night before I fell asleep I would hear furniture moving in my living room. When I would step outside my room to check it out it turned out that no one was there. And the noise automatically stopped. On one particular night I was sleeping in my sisters room and she woke me up by pushing me and telling me that she thought that I was as bothersome as a fly and that she wished she could just kill me. Mind you she was telling me this in the dark with her eyes closed, at this point i was annoyed and I left the room and heard a mans voice laughing , I just assumed it was her. I went to my mothers room so I could sleep with her. Then two hours later, my sister woke me up saying that it wasnt her who spoke to me and she was totally freaked out. She wanted me to go back to her room and I said no . Strange things and shadows kept appearing and happening so my mother decided to take my sister to this holy lady who conducts this holy bathing ceremony. Because she said that my sister was possessed, my mother then contacted a priest who came in to my house and went into every room with this pot that had some fumes coming out of it kind of like incense and said a prayer. After all of that my sister joined the military and never came back again. She just disapeared and although the house feels peaceful again there is still an uneasiness that can be felt in the air. I always have to sleep with the light on .

  21. ok if you want to make a good scary storie seem true make sure your CORRECTLY spell something.Because then it seems like the story is fake…

  23. this isn’t really too scary but it scared the
    crap out of me. and its true

    my friend dustin and i were making a video for a class and we were filming the house next to his, pretending to the cmaera that it was haunted. (It hadn’t been lived in for like 5 years) any way. i was pretending that i saw ghosts when he screamed and pulled me, i looked into the top window in time to see a snow white face with its mouth oepned looking at us angrily. we shit ourselevs and ran three blocks down!

  24. Welll…the very first story on this page…i accutually believe it……
    Because it sounds real…Dogs can sense paranormal activity and normally will not go near it and will bark….
    But that wasn’t a scary story…
    Did anybody ever hear of the Waverly Hills Sanatorium….i suggest u read about it….
    And it’s legendary room 502…
    It would’ probably interest alot of you if you are into paranormal stuff like i am….
    but if you in it just for the scares don’t even bother
    if you want to be interested in ghost be interested in ghost but u can’t be skeptical you have to believe stuff…
    Although at the same time you have to be able to pick out the fake from the real..i accutually believe most of these stories..
    maybe some of them are overly exaggerated…..
    but i believe them….
    and if you don’t believe me you don’t have to…but i am part Pshychic and i can accutaully talk to the spirits…
    And let me tell you something….IT’S AMAZING
    btw i’m 13 years old….
    and i’m more mature than half of you people….
    Karlie J. PENNSYLVANIA United States

  26. I remember while I was sleeping I could have sworn there was a ghostly face right ubove my bed. it was staring at me and I was only 10 at the time, so I got up and waved myy hand over it and then it dissapeared

  29. Okay you might think that this is not true but I really don’t give a crap. I invited some friends of mine over for a sleepover for my 12th birthday party(I’m 14 now)and we decided to see if we could communicate with one of our dead relatives.
    So we got into a circle and began to say the name of one our dead family members. I looked up and honest to God I saw my Great- grandmothers face in the mirror, I also saw the face of two other people. One a middle-aged man and old woman. It really scared the crap out of me. Like I said before I really don’t care if you believe this or not it really did happen.

  30. one day while i was at school i was walking down the crodore coz i was late and no one was in there i reached my class to hand my bag when i looked in the class i saw this women in a teachers out fit and she was sort of see through start walking up to the white board with a texta in her hand and she was writing stuff like she was teaching a class then she looked at me and i sort of ducked down and when i got up she was right at the window so i ran and ran to the hall for assembely

  32. i was at the park by myself and i was sitting down on the bench studying when all of a sudden the swing, seesaw and the thing that goes roung i forgot what its called started moving and the thing was there was no wind. So i egnored it and continued working when i tuened back to look at the playground i saw a little girl with a white and blue dress standing on the opposite side so i got up and went home. At home i turned the tv on to the news and the reporter said that there was a murder of a little girl in a blue and white dress at the park i was just! they said she was dead for 2 weeks and her name was april. so i never went to that park again.

  33. This is really just fake, but one of my guy friends told us this story. I may not have every word correct, but oh well!!!

    A few kids were joking around in a hotel after the prom and they could not mask this horrid smell coming from the closet. They sprayed air freshener, they complained to hotel service, they even held their breathe. It wasn’t a gross smell, or a nasty smell. It was a mad, unhappy, sad smell, if you know what I am talking of. A smell that told a feeling, one could say. There were 3 girls and 2 boys. One boy had bailed and went home with his parents. Was he smart?

    After almost an hour, on the boys opened the closet and moved the extra sheets and ironing board, common hotel items. He yelled out in horror. On of the girls ran in the room and found the boy moving frantically from the closet with a look of disgust. She looked in the closet and saw a green cloud of what looked like gas. “What is wrong? I mean, ok, i understand it is a little gross, but there is no need to freak out!” the girl laughed. The boy ran out of the room and the girl followed. He put his hands on her shoulders and held her still. “I felt something…it was a remorseful sorrow kind of feeling. It was…very strong…it overcame me…” he said. The girl laughed and moved from his grip to the couch. “You are such a dork. Stop pulling pranks!” she giggled. The other 2 girls and the guy walked in the door with pizza and shopping bags. They had bought movies and travel items, since they were leaving in a few days for Florida. The boy whom stayed home with the girl was named Joseph, a bible name. The girl was Cindy. The other guy was Jacob, also a bible name. The other two girls were Mary, a bible name, and Delilah, also a bible name. Cindy stood up from the couch and started mumbling. Mary sat down where she had before. “Shut up and get some pizza…” she said, watching a show on the TV. Cindy wouldn’t sit down. She had her eyes closed and her lips moved inhumanly fast. She began to speak aloud to quick for any human ear to hear. Her voice became demonic, the same voice she joked around with. Her friends laughed. She picked a small table lamp up and flung it the the window but the thin glass did not shatter at the lamp passed through to the air. The glass was unharmed. Since Cindy was a short stout girl, she was not strong. She opened her eyes and smiled. “I would be very pleased if you left my home,” she said in a deep male voice. The teenagers remained still and Jacob stood up. He stood in front of Cindy and glared her way. “Good one, Cindy. Funny. Much like your previous ‘funny’ jokes that scared Joseph and Mary so bad that they couldn’t sleep all night. Stop it now, unless you want all of us to exclude you from the trip to Florida,” he threatened. She reached out to him with one arm, as if to pat him on the back. Her fingers clenched around his neck and a cracking noise filled the room. They boy looked confused and he stepped back unharmed. “Mhm, funny,” he said. Before Anyone else could say anything, the girl collapsed on the couch. Joseph ran to the closet and noticed that the green gas had left. He ran back yelling. Rooms across the hall complained to the service. Cindy stood up and smiled. “Hey guys! Ooh, pizza!” she said, unharmed. The teenagers were dumbfounded. They decided to ignore it. She had done things like this before.

    The next day, they all woke up to find Cindy standing on the window seal, the window open, as if to jump, but her figure was frozen. Tears were plastered on her sad face. She had deep, red cut marks on her wrists, enough to kill if cut in the right spot. The outfit she wore was covered in blood and something black. One of the boys wiped a little on his finger and the horrid smell from the closet radiated through his nasal cavity. He was surprised, but he didn’t say anything. Mary calls up her priest and asks him to come to the hotel located on the 9th floor. Within hours, he is the room. Cindy won’t move. Her skin is still soft, her hair is silky, but her base (the body) will not move. The priest says a short prayer and Cindy jolts a little. The people are elated. The priest talks of Jesus and being saved. He begins to tell of God’s love for us and Cindy’s body jumps to the priest and he goes to the floor with Cindy’s–now bleeding again–body. The demonic voice shouts “Where is your God now!? Huh? He can’t save you now!” Mary screams and takes Cindy’s attention to her. The priest take out a small cross and Cindy comes back to herself. She cries. “Ow! Please somebody, my wrist! It…it hurts!! Please!!!!” she screams, crying her eyes out. The priest takes her to the hospital and they take her in to the mental health care. They think she has done it, but it was demonic soul the priest found in her. He grabbed the cross because it scared the soul. The soul was captured in the cross. Cindy has her wrists amputated because the cut wounds are so deep in spots that bone was revealed. She died from loss of blood and poisoning from a gas. The teenagers are devastated of the loss of Cindy, so they end up killing each other off.

    lol RETARDED STORY but it was funny the way he told it.

  36. I think I lived in a haunted house, here are my experiences:

    When I was about 8 or 9 I was living in this old house. I didn’t even know about hauntings or haunted houses, because my Mom wouldn’t tell me these things. Anyway, I was watching TV downstairs and my Mom was upstairs washing her hair. Then all of a sudden the TV turns off and in the black reflection I see one of my braids stand straight up on the top of my head. I screamed and ran upstairs to my mommy.

    Then another time, my grandparents and my aunt and her son (my cousin) visited our house. While everybody was asleep, my Aunt woke up to the sound of paper ripping. My Aunt just thought it was my Mom up late, because she works alot. Well, in the morning she was advising my Mom to go to bed earlier. But my mother siad she went to bed early that night. So, my aunt was weirded out.

    One morning everyone woke up early except my grandmother, because she doesn’t sleep much, so we let her sleep. Anyway, when she awoke she heard the shower running, the light was on in the bathroom, and the door was locked. My grandmother just assumed that it was my Uncle who finally arrived after a 2 day trip. So she went downstairs and saw that everyone was downstairs including my Uncle who arrived late. Shocked, my grandmother looked back up the stairs to see the bathroom. When she looked the door was opened, the lights were off, the mirrors were not foggy, and the shower was off.

    These events are all true, and my Mom and I finally moved out of that house.

  38. this is a true story that happened to me and my friends whn we went camping at our old school.

    we were camping out in the oval with out tent facing over to the old (apparntly haunted ou) across the road. we had just setteld down for the night and were about to go to sleep when one of my friends dcide to tll ghost stories. he said it was 1 that his da told him . it was about a man who liv in the haunted house and how he died my friend sai he died when he was working in a shed an on of the machines cut his head off and 1 of his arms as well. after my friend had said that the man haunte the house we all dcid to go to sleep.

    i wok up in the middl of the night and wnt out side to take a piss. i looked over to the house and thought about the story. i finished pissing and turned around when i turned i heard a noise that sounded lik somebody walking through bushes. i turn around and saw a figure coming out of the old house, this figur was holding somthing in its arms i looked closer and relised its was the man who died and he was holding his head in his arms. i ran back to the tent and woke up the others and told them to lokk when they looked they ran ,i chased them back to my friends house and we all staye up that night and the night after and proberply the night ater that to. when school started again we sai nothing a bout what happend.

    this is a true story and althoug that old hous has been knoked down now i still think that old man is there.

  39. o and hile we played the weegie board, my sister got a deep cut that looked like it spelt “callie”. my sister has the scar still and its more clear. i know for sure it spells callie, and every time we look at that scar, we always feel uncomfortable.

    also when we were playing the board, we always felt cold areas around us. and at our friends sleepover, we were all sitting on the couch and it was shaking and it felt cold. we all jumped off.

    in the morning when we ripped the board up, we said “OK WE ARE DONE. WHY DONT YOU JUST LEAVE US ALONE NOW! YOU MAY THINK ITS FUNNY BUT ITS NOT!!! now we still feel cold areas but we always pray gods prayer and read the bible.

    if you feel like spirits are near you and they are making you uncomfortable, you should read the bible and or pray and say ‘in the name of GOD i rebuke all evil spirits in my life.

    im sure this will help, it helps us.

  40. I was sleeping last night and someone knocked on my front door, well i thought it was *Someone* but when i went down stairs no one was their. So as you do i went back too bed. Then the knocking started again. But this time it was louder. By now i was really annoyoed becuase i thought it was some teenagers trying to piss me off.

    But then i opened the door and no one was their?
    and five minutes later the knocking started and also a new sound, a baby crying. I really couldn’t sleep now. *Also their are no kids in my neighbour hood* Then the door opened itself!, i ran down stairs as the door slammed. I thought someone had broken in; I start screaming at the shadow in my kitchen ” I’m armed please announce yourself!”. But no reply, so i turn around the corner and the shadow was gone. Was this a ghost please help?

  41. I always got this eerie feeling from my basement, and everytime I went down there, the temperature felt colder than upstairs. So, here’s my story. My best friend was sleeping over at my house. No one at all was home with us, especialy since my parents worked late then and I was an only child at that age, and we heard a noise. We ignored it after listening for a few minutes, then went back to fooling around on the computer. Soon, we heard it again, like someone was kocking on the wall. It sounded like it was coming from the kitchen, which was right across from the computer in my living room. We went in, nothing. More knocking, sounding like it came from the basement. We opened the door and saw a woman *not young, but not old either* staring at us, with blood flowing down her dress. We were pretty much freaked so we locked the door. The next morning I asked my parents about any history of our house. They said that a woman had been murdered in her and her husband’s bedroom (which was now our basement) after her hubby found her in bed with another man. He had apparently stabbed her in the heart to, I suppose, make her feel the pain he felt. He asked why I asked, I just said I was curious. After that experience, I never saw the woman again, but I wasn’t perfectly comfortable with going into the basement anymore. Now you can say that I’m making this up all you want, but only me and my best friend will know the truth!

  42. So we were sitting in my friends room, just reading ghost stories(about little girl in the white dress)when all of the sudden, a beautiful diamond wedding band hit her wall, we went and inspected it, scared to death we ran downstairs, then we realized we just left a diamond ring in the room, we went back up to see it again but it was gone.

    Later we were just sitting downstairs(it was dark) and had almost forgotten about it , therer was a glass door separating us from outside, we were watching our favorite show wen we heard a thump we looked at the glass and there was a little girl in a white dress.

  43. alrighty this is kinda scarey and kinda not but what ever and its 100% true no exagerating no lying when i was six i had gotten a new keyboard so i could play with and i loved death music still do but anyways i stared playing some and i looked to my right side a old man and women stood there sad faces but they actully had no feet what would that be called floating whatever the ground was coverd in a white fog i felt the as i ran screeming out of my room i looked back no one was there so i was okay but it got bad later it’s a bit better although im 15 now and still sence them i was in my room beside my bed down from the books when i got hit in the head with a book i thought noting of it and then i was hit agin and agin i duked under the bed it wasnt my bro or mom and i didnt have a dad and the books stopped after they were all thrown.and now at 15 it still happens the dishes get banged no bro hes at collage and moms with me on the couch everytime or im alone no one here and ill look at my fridge and a box of starch serial whatever will hover in the air for a minit and drop pouring out of the container footsteps nobodys there ummm alot of other stuff but the creepeist is ever since i saw the ghots at that age my light will make a clinging noise every night at the same time.

  44. This story happened to me when i was in the third grade. All the kids were playing in the play ground and there was these woods just across from it. Well there were these tutors who were watching us. Some of the kids and tutors were near the woods just talking.(i was on the swings)Then all of a sudden there was screaming. The tutors and kids came running. A teacher asked what happened you look as if you just saw a ghost. They told the teacher that a young girl jumping around apearred in the woods.When i turned to look at the woods all i saw was something running away, deeper and deeper into the woods it looked back and faded away. I just turned away and I thought to myself i’m just imagining things.Next thing i knew everybody screamed again. I turned to look and there was this big alligator coming towards us.We all were called in the library.Every body kept on asking the same question were did the alligator come from. We were nowhere near any water.Until today i still ask the same question.

  46. This happened to me when I was about seven, but I still remember it…

    It was one of those nights where you feel too hot and too restless to get to sleep. I tossed and turned, then tried to relax. But then I saw someone walk into my room.
    I keep my door open every night, because it gets too cold in my room when I keep it closed. I was thinking of getting up to close it before, but then I watched the person slowly walk in.
    My dad worked night shifts as a nurse, so it couldn’t be him. It couldn’t be my mother because she wasn’t so tall, and she didn’t have a black cloak that covered her face, arms, and legs.
    I thought it was my sister- she was always trying to fool me. But it was too tall. I wanted to say “Who are you? Get out of my room!” but I was too afraid. Then I moved my mouth, but no words came out. I mouthed “Sis, is that you?”
    The thing walked to the middle of my room and stood there for a few seconds, maybe one or two. Then, suddenly, something, a skull, seemed to form out of air and dust and blew up in my face, shrieking. Then it disappeared, and so did the thing in the cloak.
    The next day, I told my mother. “That was some good dream,” she said, denying the thing’s existance. But I knew it was there, and I knew it had happened.

    Go ahead. Say “This person is full of it! Everyone knows ghosts don’t exist! her mom was right!” But all I know is it happened to me, not you bozo misbelievers!

    THE END

  47. about the story what does everybody experience is really scary for me!!!!!this is my opinion……but yah if it will happen to me i dont know what would my reactions or maybe i get stuck and cannot move for a days….hope not

  50. This is totally true. This has been happening in my generations since!
    I was 12 years old when this happned, I was staying at my friends house for the week, as we were watching a movie when I heard a loud noises coming from upstairs.It sounded like evil laughter. I told my friend about it but she couldn’t hear it. So i went to investigate, when i went up, i saw the lights flicking on and off. Then I went to the first room and saw a young looking women who was staring out the window. I got terrified and was about to run! She spoke to me.
    “No, please don’t run!” she said sofly and calmly. “Don’t run away from me!”
    i said to her ” Who are you?”
    She replied ” I am Ruby Wilson, I have been watching over this house for 30 years.”
    i asked her “Was it you who was flicking the light and laughing?” She replied “Yes” She said she was very lonely she wanted me to stay with her. I said ” No please leave me alone, lave me to peace please!”
    She said to me, “Oh now i know who you are, you are Katie’s grandchild.”
    I started to wonder, how does she know about me and my grandma?
    she also said: ” I thought i’d relize you, you have got Katie’s temper!”
    “How do you know me or my grandma! Why don’t you JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!”
    After that she slowly faded away…

    I don’t care if you don’t believe it but i do!!

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